When my sister begged me to let her use my house for her son’s birthday party, I didn’t even think twice. She said she needed more space, and since I was going to be out of town anyway, it seemed like the perfect solution. I even left behind snacks and a big birthday gift. Her sweet texts afterward made me feel like the best aunt in the world… Until I came home early—and saw a pink balloon arch and a banner that stopped me in my tracks. It all started

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“A Sister’s Final Gift” The night before the Fourth of July, I sat in my office, pretending I had work to do. I wasn’t working, really — just sitting there, staring out the tall glass windows with a mug of cold coffee in my hands. The city was quiet. Everyone else had already left to celebrate with fireworks and family. “You’re still here?” a voice called from the doorway. It was my boss, Michael, with his usual amused smirk. “Yeah,” I said quickly. “Just catching up on emails.” “Nope. Not